The flat language, unimpressive diction, predictable rhythms, and barely passable metaphors, lumped together in herky-jerky fashion across intentionally unclean line breaks, are meant to place the anti-heroic female at the center of her own attentions; who cares how the world reacts to her persistent complaints?

At one critical moment, with the Thunder within seven and the Smurf-shirted OKC crowd on its feet, Nowitzki took a pass at the top of the circle, spun to his right around defender Nick Collison, halted at the free-throw line and lofted a herky-jerky pull-up in for key basket.

The saving grace for this Biennial is that its installation flows, that doesn't feel like a poorly edited, herky-jerky film but as a real time drama in which the blocking where things are positioned in relation to one another is legible, organic and...perfect.